Holding him in my arms.
I don't know his name.
He wasn't in my unit.
He was just another face smeared with blood, sweat, dirt and god knows what else.
(Veterans Day Inspired Poem)
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Holding him in my arms.
I don't know his name.
He wasn't in my unit.
He was just another face smeared with blood, sweat, dirt and god knows what else.
(Veterans Day Inspired Poem)